Project Kid (Explicit)

Project Kid (Explicit) - Quando Rondo

Grrah young n**ga on some project sh*t

Young n**ga on some project sh*t ayy

Quando Rondo n**ga

Young n**ga on some project sh*t harder than a project brick

Pack of Newports and Actavis yeah that's my starter kit

I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left

I'd rather be judged by six than carried by twelve

Time in that cell made me realize n**gas don't show real love

I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up

Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk shout out leeky yeah it's crip love

I got a couple exes I ain't gon' lie I know I still love

On the paddy wagon head down 'cause I was handcuffed

Multiple fights in juvenile I had to get my hands up

Kicking in them doors sh*t I had to get my bags up

If it's pressure with them n**gas we gon' hit him in his mask up

Jumped up off the porch money hungry streets was starvin' me

First time slangin' iron was with Rufus thuggin' on Orange Street

Fell in love with R&B Purp said rap what you live

Just simi up the road sayin' that Quaffy got killed this sh*t real

Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep

Keep me safely through the night and wake me with the morning light

If I should die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take

Before I walk up out this door I gotta grab that thirty-eight

Young n**ga on some project sh*t harder than a project brick

Pack of Newports and Actavis yeah that's my starter kit

I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left

I'd rather be judged by six than carried by twelve

Time in that cell made me realize n**gas don't show real love

I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up

Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk shout out leeky yeah it's crip love

I got a couple exes I ain't gon' lie I know I still love

Growin' up where I'm from a d**e dealer was my role model

Auntie smokin' grandmama addicted to the pill bottle

Got some n**gas down the road think I forgot but I still got 'em

Told such and such to chill with such and such but he still shot him

Rapper platinum in the industry I'm goin' platinum in the streets

I'm not LeBron James I promise I'll never leave the Heat

A n**ga will leave you six feet deep stretched out on the block

Jaden came to visitation they told me Ralfy got knocked I was shocked

Taking a closer look at the crime numbers in Savannah

Get this there have been thirty-one homicides this year

But we're digging deeper uncovering the number of unsolved murders in Savannah

Life in prison without the possibility of parole

Young n**ga on some project sh*t harder than a project brick

Pack of Newports and Actavis yeah that's my starter kit

I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left

I'd rather be judged by six than carried by twelve

Time in that cell made me realize n**gas don't show real love

I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up

Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk shout out leeky yeah it's crip love

I got a couple exes I ain't gon' lie I know I still love